The Master Behind the Scenes Starting From the Twin Cities

Chapter 491: Current Situation in Shurima

Half a year later.

In the Shurima Sivir Palace.

Although Sivir's floating island has been lifted off, in order to maintain her image in front of the public, she has moved her office to the original palace on the ground.

The floating island in the sky, which is higher than the sun disk, has become her living place.

"Pah!"

Sivir, wearing a golden robe, exudes a terrifying aura. In her gestures, she has completely lost the ruffian spirit of a mercenary, and her image is closer to that of a king.

She threw the manuscript on the table and sneered:

"What's the point of telling me about this? You should let our emperor take care of it directly."

Nasus stood in front of Sivir, smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"The Judgment Aspect is coming fiercely, and Azir is not his opponent. And in the current empire, only you can call back Lord Yaomaon."

"He can't even defeat the Judgment Aspect, how dare he hide in his own palace?" Sivir said disdainfully.

She looked straight at Nasus and said word by word: "I will pass the message to Aatrox. At the same time, you will tell him about the situation of the Judgment Aspect and let him prepare to lead the army to fight."

After thinking for a while, Sivir added calmly: "It is not required that he can win, as long as he can delay the Judgment Aspect."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

After Nasus left, Sivir rubbed his temples with a headache.

Just seeing Xiluo who was leisurely next to him, he said unhappily:

"Get out and guard the door."

"Okay! Your Highness, the boss!"

Xiluo got up quickly with a smile and dragged his huge body to the door.

Obviously, this scene has happened countless times.

After Xiluo went to guard the gate, Sivir looked at Cassiopeia who was handling the affairs of the empire on the right, and sighed:

"I really don't know how these mediocre people let the Shurima Empire last for a thousand years. Any Noxus can manage it better than them."

"You have to think like this." Cassiopeia smiled, "The Ascended Gods are so powerful, but the empire collapsed in just a few thousand years. It's hard to say that it has nothing to do with the empire."

"That's right."

Sivir laughed at himself and agreed with Cassiopeia's statement.

To be honest, he dared to guarantee it.

If it weren't for her and Cassiopeia supporting this empire, it would definitely be a mess.

Not to mention that the entire Nerimaj, except for the Ascended Gods, has become a slave, I'm afraid no one is willing to follow Shurima.

Except for Nasus, the entire Shurima people only have the idea of ​​the supremacy of force in their minds.

Everyone naively believes that as long as they conquer with force, they can take over everything there.

Even though the Icathia incident happened, these ascended gods have no awareness at all.

Nasus felt that it was wrong, but he could not say a word and could only sigh every day.

The biggest lesson that history taught Shurima may be that there is no lesson.

Haha, wouldn't Sivir say such a thing?

After connecting to the Noxian magic network, she can copy thousands of such quotations.

The Noxian historian can also say such words in various ways. How can you, Nasus, who is the bearer of Shurima's thousand-year history, be at this level?

After these days of governance, Sivir has no other mood except feeling tired.

Even until now, she has no joy in managing an empire.

She even feels that the Shurima Empire is a burden.

Cassiopeia looked at Sivir who was full of resentment and kept complaining, and couldn't help but smile:

"Complaining alone won't solve the problem. I have already shared a lot for you."

"If it weren't for you, I would have quit long ago."

Sivir looked at Cassiopeia unhappily. If it weren't for this woman who fed her with aspirational speeches every day, she would have run to Noxus long ago.

Wouldn't it be nice to go to Noxus and be a Trifarian councillor? You have power and don't have to do so many things.

As for the vice-chairman, don't ask. If you ask, she has no idea anymore.

"It should be a great feeling to see your treasury getting full day by day." Cassiopeia smiled.

She didn't have Sivir's irritability. The environment of the Shurima Empire was just right for her to show her skills.

Although she needed to upload all the information of the Shurima Empire to the Noxus database, the empire would hardly interfere with her ideas.

Power could not bring Sivir the taste of enjoyment, but it could make her feel like nectar and couldn't stop.

"Humph, if it weren't for the happiness brought by gold coins."

When Sivir said this, she touched the smooth golden robe on her body.

This robe was custom-made in Noxus. The raw materials are ice silk from Freljord, sewn by excellent tailors from Demacia, and finally enchanted in Noxus.

No mistake!

Even the enchanted pattern was drawn according to Sivir's idea, and it was drawn into the logo of the former Ascended Pirate Group.

This robe alone is worth tens of thousands of Trifarion gold coins.

Not to mention similar robes, she has many in her wardrobe.

And in her floating castle, those rare treasures from Runeland are countless.

It is no exaggeration to say that Sivir, who has collected most of the wealth of Shurima, has spent all the money just to build a palace and a floating castle.

Even now, she owes Cassiopeia a huge sum of money.

This is also the reason why she has never given up.

How can she live without money? She still wants to continue living like this.

"The Judgment Star Spirit is a trouble, and must be dealt with." Sivir frowned.

The existence of the Judgment Star Spirit seriously slowed down the speed of the Shurimala people.

Although the other party only cares about the number of warriors, in order to disgust them, the population of various places has also been plundered.

In Sivir's eyes, everyone means renewable Trifarian gold coins.

Cutting off the development of Shurima is cutting off her financial path.

Talking back to business, Cassiopeia was more serious:

"It does need to be dealt with, but you don't seem to want to do anything, so we can only ask Aatrox."

"Can't the Empire do it? Pay them to do it."

"We can ask them to do it, but what will Aatrox think, and what will the rest of the Empire think."

Cassiopeia shook her head and continued:

"Besides, the Judgment Protoss is not a soft persimmon. If you want to ask them to do it, the price is not low, and your wealth may not be enough."

"Isn't mine enough?" Sivir's eyes widened.

"You still owe me hundreds of thousands."

Cassiopeia glanced at Sivir, watching the other party smile awkwardly, and then continued:

"Those weaker councilors may not be defeated, and the stronger councilors, each of them has a big force behind them. The Shurima Empire's high-level forces may be stronger than theirs, but you are far behind them in terms of financial resources."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Those ascended gods are nothing." Sivir said angrily.

"The best way is to control them in your hands, and then you can borrow combat power from other councilors, which will develop the fastest." Cassiopeia suggested.

"Why didn't I think of this!"

Sivir's eyes lit up, and she looked at Cassiopeia with ill intentions:

"You are the best at this, and it depends on you to control them. I will contact Aatrox and ask him to send other ascended gods back to the empire first."

Cassiopeia sighed, but did not refuse:

"You!"

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